A Seductive Gentleman

Who knows, after a short while, the Ming Changyan suddenly lost his strength and hit his neck with his stuffy head. He was already asleep.

Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ming Changyan's clothes were slack, and most of them fell during the pull. Huaiyu found a faint shadow on his shoulder by moonlight. Taking off his coat and revealing his back, Huaiyu found that it was not a wound. His smooth back is white and porcelain, with five small moons ranging from crescent to full moon, following the curve, and a series of complicated and simple characters, which should be the language of the ancient Great Moon Kingdom.

He held Ming Chang's shoulders, put on his clothes again, and pushed up. After a long while, he felt anger and anger, slamming the handsome face of Ming Shaoxia fiercely, out of anger.

In the early morning of the next day, Ming Chang banquet rubbed his face and opened the door. Li Minjun said, "Wake up, your Huaiyu left in the morning."

Mingchang feast: "Gone? Why didn't you say hello to me, I'll get him off!"

Li Minjun: "Oh, swagger across the market. You came out of his room and asked why people didn't say hello to you. Ming Changyan, how are you thinking of the poisonous people? Bold, drink to go and thin others! "

Ming Chang Yan turned his head, and sure enough, it wasn't his room behind him, but Huai Yu's room.

"Oh, I drank a little wine, and forgot what happened later. Hiss, Li Minjun, find me some ice. My face hurts."

Li Minjun said, "Bacheng is giving people a slap. I guess there is nothing wrong with it, Jade Tower. If you see it, don't learn from your master."

Zhong Yulou was eating and nodding in a hurry: "I know!"

The Ming banquet scolded himself at the wellhead, holding some well water to cool down. As he healed, he did not forget to fight with Li Minjun from side to side and dismantle each other.

At some time, the worship post of Guifeng sent to the gate of Yingyue Mountain. The disciple sent it to Li Minjun's hands, and the Ming Changyan took a look. First, he skipped the polite words in front of him and looked directly at the end.

"When will you come?"

"The sixth day of April. You go to a better place, and I will choose it by the West Lake. By the way, ask the girl, how is your health, come here if you can get good, and ask Yulou to send the meals to you Shed. "

Li Minjun: "Are the weapons on the campus changed?"

Ming Chang feasted: "Put on a new one. Add more swords, and Guifeng sent more swords. Also, the snack stalls on the side of the school grounds were removed for me."

Zhong Yulou listened, and tilted his head: "Brother, that's your own stall."

Ming Changyan coughed: "It usually doesn't matter. I'm afraid that if Guifeng is sent, we say that our school is not disciplined. Do you understand?"

Zhong Yulou thought for a moment, and honestly answered, "I don't understand."

The Tianqing Inner Boy stared at the Ming Changyan, Yan Yanan asked, "Brother, who is going to fight at that time?"

Those who go to war on this trip must represent the face of the Tianqing School. Naturally, they are the highest disciples in martial arts and the best disciples in the door. At the same time, they are out of respect for their opponents.

Ming Chang Yan said: "Go to the Yulou. Also, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. Hurry up and practice your sword. Don't miss something when you try."

Mingyue clenched her lips and her eyes drooped slightly.

Yubao asked, "Brother, go to Yulou again?"

Ming banquet: "Yes. Yulou has high talents and good understanding." Then he turned and said, "Yulou, when you remember the gesture, see how people's kung fu roads go, give me a silence, I will check at night . "

After the explanation, the group went to the school yard.

On the way, I met outside students. Mingyue walked at the end, and after two or three outside students discarded him, they went forward together.

One person said: "This time to compete with Guifeng sent, but also Zhongyulou's limelight!"

One person continued: "Who doesn't know that the big brother likes him the most. He looks beautiful too, how do you say a man grows up like that! Like a sissy!"

"Zhong Yulou's cousin is Wan Qianqiu's wife. He doesn't fight, it doesn't depend on relationships. Hey, it's not fair!"

"What's not fair. You have the ability to become a disciple! You haven't seen Master's face in Tianqing for so many years!"

"Except for a few inside doors ... who has seen it."

"The big brother is too fond of Zhong Yulou. I see who will be the head of Qing this day. It's clear at a glance. You still have to make more flattery!"

"It's good to have power behind you. Unlike us, we can't enter the inner door for a lifetime!"

One person lowered his voice and said, "In fact, it's not all good to enter the inner door. Look at that bright moon. Didn't he save him from the outside a few years ago, and half of his life was gone? The inner door hangs, and finally told him to pick a cheap one and get the heart. This is no way to earn the inner door. He is just average, and he is a little better than you and me. Brothers can only give pointers! If time passes, if I can be instructed by my brother, I might be better than him! "

"Haha, me too, but unfortunately we don't have that luck!"

Just talking and smiling, the school is here.

Mingyue clenched her fist, and her brows became ugly. Under the tree, a man stopped him. Mingyue turned back and the man smiled at him.

After dinner, Mingyue was stopped by Zhong Yulou.

"Hey, where did you go today? Why didn't I see you on campus?"

Mingyue said coldly: "Take care of yourself, and less of me."

Zhong Yulou snorted: "Who cares about you and be affectionate! I ask you, how is your foot?"

Mingyue's face changed. When his feet fought with Zhong Yulou before, he rolled down the mountain together and broke one leg each. Today, Zhong Yulou's legs are already good, and when he walks, his legs and feet are still a little stupid, and he looks very funny.

This matter poked at Mingyue's sore point, he said, "How? Well, does it matter to you, do you want to laugh at me?"

Zhong Yulou glanced at him somehow, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and tossed him. As soon as Mingyue subconsciously answered, Zhong Yulou said: "This medicine was delivered by my family. It works well. You can take it!"

Mingyue gritted her teeth and said, "I don't need you to use the rest. Do you think you are giving alms to beggars!"

Zhong Yulou frowned: "You are so embarrassed, I have no use for this medicine, I have run out of it. Forget it, I ca n’t say a word to you with this little yin and yang face, you like it, you like Be a mule when you're a mule. Oh, by the way, your lame look is so funny! "He smiled hard:" Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! "

Mingyue's face was blue and white: "You!"

Zhong Yulou grimaced and ran away.

A few months later, on the day of the sixth day, Guifeng Pie arrived as scheduled. The disciples brought by Wan Qianqiu are the best of the martial arts. The long feast of Ming Dynasty knew that he was in order to ease the relationship between Tianqing and the martial arts martial arts. The Tianqing faction developed too fast and attracted a lot of attention in the Central Plains, so it caused the exclusion and targeting of many old factions. These two years of criticism have plummeted, and no matter how the long feast of the Ming dynasty can turn the tide, it is like nothing more. The Guifeng School is a highly respected martial art in Wulin, and because of its uniqueness and respect for everyone, Qian Qianqiu's practice is only to show the world that Tianqing is not so innocent and corrupt.

Zhong Yulou ran up from the foot of the mountain. He almost missed the banquet because of playfulness. When he came back, he saw Wan Qianqiu's wife Hua Xiu Yuan. He shouted with excitement: "Cousin!" Hua Xiu Yuan saw him and smiled: "Are you rolling back from the mountain? Your face is so dirty, go wash it." Zhong Yulou went to wash his face like a smoky face.

At the banquet, all disciples in Tianqing took their seats. Everyone shuddered, raised a glass of wine, and the wine was just dropped. At the door, a young girl held a lantern and smiled and groaned, "Xiao Azha has seen you young men."

As soon as the voice fell, behind the girl, a red woman appeared suddenly, delicate and tender, with a pale face, supported by Xiao Ah, and nodded towards the crowd.

Ming Chang Yan stood up and hurriedly picked up: "Girl Hua."

Hua Yunshang said, "Zhaozhao, have I disturbed you for dinner?"

Ming Changyan laughed and said, "That's not true. You are not well, why are you here? Xiaoya demolish, Fuhua girl sit down."

Hua Yunchang covered her mouth with silk and coughed a few times. Li Minjun quickly took the stool and let her sit down. Hua Yunshang took a deep breath: "I'll see you."

Li Minjun said: "You are still running around, making us worry about nothing."

Hua Yunchang said: "It's not good for me."

She looks like a **** willow and has been lingering on her sickbed for several years.

"Well, don't talk about that. Yulou, give some light porridge to the girl Hua."

Hua Yunshang shook her head: "I don't want to eat. I'll take some food. The osmanthus blossomed a few days ago. I asked Xiaoa to make osmanthus cake. After a while, you can eat it as a snack."

She looked around for a week and continued: "I'm back at the Xiaoxiedai."

Ming Changyan was worried about her physical suffering and was relieved to hear she was going back to the Xiaoxietai. He repeatedly told Xiao A demolished that Hua Yunshang must be jailed, and he must not fall on the road.

Wan Qianqiu said, "Mr. Ming, this Chinese girl ..."

Ming Changyan introduced: "She was a good friend of mine, a playmate in her childhood, and later met in Central Plains. I saw her physically inferior, so I took her to Yueyue Mountain for easy care."

Thousands of Qiuqiu said: "The son of Ming is really kind."

The long feast of the Ming dynasty waved his hands and listened to Mrs. Wan saying, "Have the girl always been like this? Can I have a doctor?"

Ming Changyan said: "It wasn't congenital. I met her a few times when I was young. My father told me to compare with her twice. Her father said that he was merciful. I was reminding me not to bully the little girl. The result was to remind her. Don't beat me too hard. "

Wan Qianqiu wondered: "Mr. Ming lost?"

Ming Changyan laughed and said, "Lose. You are so surprised what to do, I was not born to be the first. Before the day when I was the first, I always had to be the second, third, fourth, fifty-six-seven-eighth Well."

Wan Qianqiu is accustomed to Ming Shaoxia's chaotic train today, full of nonsense character, so he just smiled and replied: "Mingzi speaks really interestingly and sees through."

Hua Xiuyuan said, "If it wasn't caused by nature, then I know a way. Ming Shaoxia has heard of the bereaves of Cuifeiling."

Ming Changyan said: "I know. Isn't Cuifeiling in Migu Valley? I had some conflicts with Migu Valley some time ago."

Hua Xiu Yuan said: "Mi Migu is the most dangerous mountain in the Central Plains. Poisonous wolves are frequent and ordinary people cannot take a step. Those who claim to be Mi Migu just set up a camp outside Mi Mishan and built some The house began to swindle under the guise of a valley. "

But the mother-in-law was the only living person in Migu. This old man has more than sixty, and no one in the world of Qihuang can come out. But she has a weird temperament, only saving five people a year, and in addition, there are three rules for not saving. One does not save the owner of Cang Shengling, the other does not save half a hundred years old, and the third does not save the court hawk. The mourning mother never walked halfway through the Valley of Mistakes, but if anyone wanted to see her, she would walk through the Valley of Mistakes. Everyone was scared by poison before the valley, and very few people could enter the valley, let alone go to the crying concubine in the depths.

Listen to the long feast of the Ming dynasty: "I am grateful for the kindness of Mrs. Wan, but you also said that she would not save the master of Cang Shengling, and would you like to see me?"

Wan Qianqiu said: "Mr. Ming doesn't need to worry. I will go to Mi Mi Valley at that time, and will definitely invite the mourning mother-in-law to treat the Chinese girl."

The two were separated, toasting.

Satisfied, I said, "Mr. Ming, I have one more thing to say."

Ming Chang Yan laughed: "But it doesn't matter."

Wan Qianqiu said: "Last time, I and Guifeng sent several elders to investigate Xi Yanluo and found some doubts."

Ming Chang feast said: "You said."

Wan Qianqiu said: "I suspect that two people are engaging in ghosts. Although the same needle is used, the marriage method of Yan Luo is not as good as the previous ones. However, the two methods are the same."

Ming Changyan said: "This needle is a copy of the moon-dropping needle. It seems that someone is trying to draw the water to the east and ask me to be the wrongdoer."

Wan Qianqiu: "I naturally believe in the Ming son. But now there are many rumors in the rivers and lakes, and there are many different opinions. Your reputation is really not good."

Ming Changyan: "When will my reputation be better. Not to mention this, I came back from Huating some time ago to see where there are several old bald donkeys and little bald donkeys in Xiaohan Temple, what are they doing?"

Wan Qianqiu said: "It is probably that the site selection of Xiaohan Temple has been determined. I read in the Jianghu Daily that Xiaohan Temple chose the new temple site in the burned down area of ​​the village. It is estimated that there are more people in the courtyard. "

The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty said: "Bookmaker? Is that bookmaker burnt out?"

Wan Qianqiu nodded: "Yes, it's a pity to talk about the dealer. The young master of the dealer, Qing Junjun, has a kind heart and righteousness. He married the wife, who is the descendant of Princess Dongsong, named Zhu Shiying. It will be a weird work. , Can use the rhythm to control the minds of others. "

Ming Changyan curiously said, "Using the rhythm? What rhythm?"

Wan Qianqiu said: "I don't know the specifics. But Zhu Shiying was born in a martial art that was very prominent at the time. I heard that she had a beautiful appearance and was good at music. There was no difference in painting, calligraphy, or painting. Talented and full of talents, the warrior's accomplishments are extremely high.

Zhong Yulou asked: "That being the case, what happened later? Both people are so good. Who in the world can hurt them, and how can the banker be destroyed?"

Wan Qianqiu said: "Not long after Mrs. Zhuang's body lost her roots, her body collapsed. Once she took her back to her ancestor, she disappeared halfway. A few months later, the owner According to the news of Madam and Xiao Shaozhu, many friends from Wulin were rescued together. Xiao Shaozhu was rescued, but Madam Zhuang seemed to ... "

Yubao clutched Zhongyulou tightly, and when she heard it, she was very sad: "Is Mrs. Zhuang dead?"

Wan Qianqiu smiled, drank a glass of wine, and stopped talking.

Willow shoots on the moon, Guifeng faction and others left. The Ming banquet sent everyone to the foot of Mount Yueyue, and talked with Wan Qianqiu a few words before turning back to the room to sleep.

How could you know that this time with Guifeng, something happened within a few days.

At first, the students of Guifeng School initiated a low fever. These people happened to be unfortunate. They were all students who came to visit the same day, and they were also the pillars of the Guifeng School. Many disciples fell down one after another, and Guifeng Pie suddenly became a mess.

The elder Guifeng sent a bite of poison under the Ming feast, in order to kill him. Anyway, I went to Mingyue Mountain to find a long banquet to discuss it. Regardless of the dissuasion of all people, Wan Qianqiu spoke solitaryly for Ming Changyan, and arranged Lang Zhongshan to heal.

As a result, after taking the medicine for several days, the feverish disciples did not improve, but a more weird picture appeared. Lang Zhong found that after these people had a low fever, the internal organs began to show signs of failure. Sure enough, after a few more days, the disciples' bodies slowly aging, the skin gradually became hard and lost moisture, unable to move, unable to eat, and starved to death. Or maybe the symptoms of sclerosis had reached my head and were not saved. Death was terrible, unable to return to heaven. There was nothing they could do but watch their fellow brothers die.

Wan Qianqiu saw her usual brothers dying one after another, terrified and sorrowful. The Tianqing faction knew this. Within half a month, they sent people to Guifeng several times, but each time they were seriously injured by Guifeng's elders, expelled, and threatened to pay for Tianqing's blood. Because of this misunderstanding, the relationship between the two factions has also seen a huge crack.

The matter intensified, to the point that it was out of control. One evening, Mrs. Wan pushed open the door and still saw her husband's eyes congested. It had been a few days and nights that she had not slept well. She was distressed and said, "Why are you doing this? If you are doubtful, you can go to Tianqing Ask clearly. "

Wan Qianqiu had a hoarse voice and asked, "Do you think it was made by the Ming Changyan?"

Hua Xiuyuan didn't speak.

Wan Qianqiu hammered the table fiercely: "If it is him ... if it is him! I treat him kindly, why did he harm me so far!"

Hua Xiuyuan took his arm and rested his head on his shoulder: "You are so sure that it was made by Ming Changyan. That day you also saw that he did not leave the table half a step from start to finish. . "

Wan Qianqiu dumbfounded, sighed, and said, "If you want to poison, there are always other ways."

Hua Xiuyuan said: "If you believe in his heart that he did it, why bother asking me again."

Wan Qianqiu was silent for a long while, and sighed softly, "You are still pregnant, don't sit for a long time, go to bed and sleep."

At noon, Wan Qianqiu returned to the house from the front yard. He poured a bowl of tea for himself, and Mrs. Wan forgot to warm the tea. This water was cold in the stomach all the way. After going to bed, Wan Qianqiu hugged his wife sideways, but the coolness of the other side was even cooler than his tea.

For a moment, Wan Qianqiu's mind was completely blank if he was severely hit.

Hua Xiuyuan's body is stiff and her abdomen is swollen, like a stone.

"Repair ..."

"Xiu Yuan ... Xiu Yuan, Xiu Yuan! Xiu Yuan !!!"

Wan Qianqiu turned Mrs. Wan over, Hua Xiuyuan has been out of breath for a long time.

He didn't give up, so he stretched out his hand again to explore Hua Xiuyuan's breath, and then, with a wow, he wept bitterly. Wan Qianqiu's heart was broken, and for a while he hated the sky. When he cried enough, he pulled out a sword from the room and vowed to have a long feast of broken feasts.

Leng Buding, a shadow appeared in the courtyard.

Wan Qianqiu was insane, she had no sense, she was stunned, and scolded: "Get away, otherwise I will kill you!"

The comer arched his hand: "Wan Shaoxia, I came to give you a gift. If you want to kill me, you might as well look at my gift first."

Wan Qianqiu hesitated for a moment, the person suddenly threw the package on his shoulder to the ground, the white cloth spread out, and a girl in white rolled out from it. In the moonlight, she was pale and weak in breathing.

Wan Qianqiu shouted: "Long feast tomorrow!"

Lai Humane: "No. This person is the twin sister of Ming Changyan."

Wan Qianqiu turned his head sharply, glaring at him: "What do you mean!"

Come humane: "I ca n’t be the master of these things, but I ca n’t see them anymore. Now, I can only bring her sister over. You have no choice but to threaten him with your sister."

Wan Qianqiu choked for a moment, his eyes fell on Yi Yue. His right hand trembled slightly, the heavens and men battled, and he took two steps back. He gritted his teeth and said, "I, I can't ..."

Suddenly, he looked for a moment, holding his breath, everything was quiet.

In the moonlight, silver flashed.

The author has something to say: I saw someone saying that the long feast was dead and resurrected. How can this ... There is no ghost and **** in this world, and there is no cultivation of immortals. It is a pure martial arts. When you die, there is nothing ...

Ming Shaoxia ’s breast is called Zhao Zhao, and his mother gave him a name ~

Forgot to say, there will be a chapter at eight tomorrow morning! !! 2k novel reading network